Текст песни Банши - Дожить до оттепели

Live up to thaw,
Lossless, no offense ...
And to know that somewhere there,
Anyone who remembers ...

Restless soul,
So sore, so sore ...
And salty tears,
Break the thin nerve thread ...

PR: I'll wait for that fate,
What awaits fate
Coming in from the edge of the abyss,
To say, "Wait a minute!"
I'll wait for that fate,
What has prepared for you,
And if you command "Jump!"
I'll tell you "push" ...

Fantasy mad
Series of images emerged,
Where everything is not so simple,
Where happiness can not be found ...

And once again thrust into the heart,
Doubt thorn,
And you will hear a howling sharp,
In the dull silence of the night ...

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